"Evidence?" Captain Tu smiled: "it's very simple."

After a few steps, he rushed to Han 3000, grabbed Han 3000's shoulder directly, looked at him to the public, and then said in a cold voice, "what's the difference between him and us, ladies and gentlemen?"

A group of people immediately observed carefully, but if there was any difference, it seemed that they couldn't say for a while.

"Everyone has a nose and eyes, but it's no different."

"He's shorter and thinner. There's nothing wrong with him."

Captain Tu smiled darkly. Then, moving in his hand, he pulled the collar of Han 3000's clothes slightly open: "most of the people of the demon clan are very strong, no matter you grow demons. Even if there are thin and small people living, there are my demon clan marks on their necks. Take a look at his neck."

"He is not a demon."

"This guy... Yes, Captain Tu didn't say it, but he hasn't observed it carefully. It's obvious when you look carefully."

With Captain Tu's words, the people suddenly realized that the people of the demon clan are strange and have different looks. This is not a special thing in itself. Even so, it is possible to find that someone looks the same as the people of the Central Plains.

But the pattern of the demon family in the neck is by no means that other families can pretend to be. Only those who live in the place of the demon family will enjoy it.

"That's right. If it's not our family, their hearts will be different. Besides, the people in the Central Plains don't dare to cross the Youming city at all. How can he come to us? It's obvious."

"That's true. Ordinary people don't dare to go so far into our demon family."

Many people nod and say yes. It seems that what they say is reasonable.

"Can't they be the Central Plains people captured by the magic cloud ghost city?" In the face of pressure, President Chen still did not make a premature conclusion on this matter.

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately shocked the field, and many public feelings were suppressed.

But almost at this time, a soft cry broke the short peace.

"I remember. I saw this guy when I was at the city gate. When he first entered the city, he came in with a group of old men in the ghost city."

On hearing this, the crowd rose again, and captain Tu, who had a headache, regained his pride, "Mr. Chen said with a smile," if the Central Plains people captured by the magic cloud ghost city, their status is naturally lower than that of ordinary slaves. Why do they live to this day? Secondly, and most importantly, even if this boy is lucky and hasn't died, he is strong and strong. Shouldn't he be locked up with those slaves of the same age? "

"Why did you enter the city with some old men later?"

"In this situation, it is inevitable that there are not 300 liang of silver here." With that, he bowed respectfully and said that he was impolite to President Chen.

General manager Chen didn't make a pit sound, but his face was slightly embarrassed. He looked at Han 3000 and said, "Captain Tu's words about this matter are not unreasonable. Young master, can you understand one or two?"

Han Sanyi smiled bitterly: "I'll say next. I was looking for someone at that time. I lost some time. I happened to meet several old men, so I went to the city together to find someone. I'm afraid no one will believe it?"

As soon as this remark came out, President Chen was even more embarrassed. On the other hand, Captain Tu and others were happy to laugh.

"Look, I'm at a loss. I can't find a reasonable reason to explain."

"Arrest him and interrogate him severely. If he is such a scum, he won't kill the crowd."

The crowd was so excited that President Chen didn't know what to do for a while. At this time, he had no choice but to look at his own city Lord.

The city Lord looked at Han 3000 with a smile. Even at this moment, he still had no malice. Han 3000 could see that he should not be the kind of stupid Lord. He believed it with a few words from others.

At this time, he raised his hand slightly, motioned for the crowd to be quiet, and then walked down slowly.

"He's not a slave to the ghost town of magic cloud at all." When he came to Han 3000, he looked at Han 3000 and said with a smile, "am I right?"

"Yes." Han 3000 smiled.

"He's not a slave. What is he? It seems to prove that he's a spy." Someone shouted immediately.

He kept staring at Han 3000, but suddenly turned around and smiled. He still looked at Han 3000 and said, "if he is not a spy, do you think he will be the man from heaven!"